The sublime is only a step removed from the ridiculous.
The gods look in pleasure on penitent sinners.
In psycho-analysis nothing is true except the exaggerations.
There is no right life in the wrong one.
Those who cannot help ought also not advise: in an order where every mousehole has been plugged, mere advice exactly equals condemnation.
The thought that murders the wish that fathered it will be overtaken by the revenge of stupidity